Chapter 999 (2/2)

It can be heard that the sense of food saint is generally with joy. There is a little sadness in joy, and a little nostalgia in sadness. What's the matter with a little sigh in nostalgia?

Huan Qinyan couldn't help but open his brain hole to the outer planet.

At this moment, the jiaozhu on the jade hairpin on her head flashed, and Jiaojiao's voice sounded in her ear: ”Xiaoyan! Xiaoyan! I heard my male god's voice! It's really him! In my lifetime, I didn't think I could hear the male god's voice again. It's right for Xiaoyan to follow you! I'll hang out with you in the future!”

Huan Qingyan almost wants to cry: sister Jiaojiao, your dream male god is the saint of food!

Secretly ask Jiao Jiao with consciousness; ”Jiao Jiao, do you know me?” Or you're so kind?

Jiao Jiao replied happily, ”I don't know!”

Then she continued to be a professional. When she was immersed in the joy of hearing the voice of the male god, she had no time to talk to her fantasy face.

Well, no one can answer. Huan tilted his face and looked up at the figure.

The statue of the saint of food was shrouded in the aura for a moment, and the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be driven by the aura as if they were infused with soul. The eyes of obsidian became glorious. They just glanced at the whole audience. A wordless pressure belonging to the saint made everyone unable to carry it, and the running water seemed to lower their heads.

The statue is high above, overlooking all living beings kneeling at his feet. The line of sight has been focused on kneeling on the illusory face in the center, as if exploring something.

For a long time, he sighed and said, ”child, you have suffered!”

The voice was full of love and heartache.

Huan Qingyan only felt this sentence, warm and directly hit his armed almost flawless heart, countless grievances churned up again, and a drop of crystal tears fell on the ground in front of him, dizzy and wet.

After the statue only said this sentence, it pondered for a moment. When the phantom's mood stabilized, it slowly opened its mouth: ”Ben Sheng has been waiting for you as a descendant for several years. I am very happy to see you today. Now you have awakened the blood of my Baili family. Anyway, Ben Sheng gives you a gift and collect it well!”

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